Waverly watched as Joseph went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash up. She picked up her phone. There was a signal on it, so she searched for information about the stone. When she looked it up on the web, she was shocked. A piece of that metal was worth three hundred tons of gold. A long time ago, it was worth one billion dollars per gram. Although there were synthetic ones at the moment, the natural products were still very expensive. The stone Joseph had given her was at least 10 grams, which meant it was worth ten billion dollars! It was way too generous of Joseph to do that. He came out after taking a shower. "Is this stone natural or synthetic?" Waverly asked. "It's natural. I found a uranium mine," said Joseph. As she was once a member of the Mccarthy family, she knew that uranium was a radioactive element that could produce alpha, beta and gamma rays. It was rarely formed naturally and was mainly used to produce ren
"Mr. Mccarthy doesn't allow me to mention this matter. Forget it, I don't want him to be angry. Don't ask any more questions. There is no benefit in knowing so much. I'll go out first to deal with what Mr. Mccarthy has ordered me to do," Joshua said, turned around and walked towards the door. ...... In the afternoon, Waverly visited the personnel of the Department of External Affairs according to the schedule. She visited their museum, watched Mexiland's dance performances and thought about negotiating with Thomas. While watching the play, she felt uneasy. Her cell phone rang and she saw that the caller was Joseph, so she answered. "Have you made an appointment with Thomas?" Joseph asked. "I don't have any way to contact Thomas. After dinner, I'll go with the people from the Department of External Affairs. When the time comes, I'll ask them if anyone knows him," Waverly said. "The Department of External Affairs and the Resources Department are two in
There was no change in Waverly's expression, "Even if we had arranged to meet beforehand, I would do so after you left. I won't make an appointment with him when you are here with me." Joseph's eyes narrowed, "What did you just say?" "I'm telling the truth. Isn't it stupid for me to arrange a meeting with him when you are here? Or do you think that because I've lived too comfortably these few days that I'm looking for reasons to be abused?" Waverly smiled and sat opposite him. Her eyes were clear, "Do you think there is any need for me to see him now?" Joseph squinted his eyes and looked at her suspiciously, "You don't love him anymore?" "He never reciprocated my love. In the first place, there weren't many feelings in our relationship. Even if there was a bit of love left, after his countless betrayals and neglect, it was reduced to nothing," Waverly said with no expression on her face. Joseph sized up Waverly. Waverly was looking at him calmly, the
"Block? Ha!" Bellamy was not angry. Instead, he was laughing. Waverly knew that when he laughed like that, he most probably felt extremely unhappy. His laughter was also filled with mockery, perhaps one directed at himself. It was as if his laughter could pierce through one's eardrum and shock one's soul. "Is it because I didn't let you become Peace Lady that you want to block me?" Bellamy said with bloodshot eyes, his laughter not stopping. Waverly's heart ached badly. At that time, she had married him not because of his status, but because she wanted to escape from her life at that time. She had also wanted to show off to Lenold, Qianna, Joseph and the others who had watched her make a fool out of herself and made her miserable. When she had stayed with him, what she thought every day was that she should not drag him down. She never used her position for her own benefit. In the past, she really had not cared about her status. What she c
After a while, he came out again and leaned against the door frame, "It will be full in three minutes. Are you going to walk by yourself or should I carry you in?" Waverly sat up from the bed. Her thighs were sore and her waist also ached. Since she had already asked him to prepare the hot water bath, she decided to go all the way. She said, "Carry me." Joseph smiled and was elated. He picked up Waverly and carried her in his arms. Waverly thought that he was going to throw her to the ground, so she subconsciously put her arms around the back of his neck. "You are too light. Haven't you been eating a lot recently?" She sighed. "You can't become fat if you only eat one bite," Waverly said. "If you can't get fat eating one bite, then you'll have to eat a hundred bites. You'll eventually get fat, so don't think too much. Even if the sky falls, it's not your responsibility to hold it up," Joseph said in a meaningful tone as he gently placed h
She felt that there was a little bug drilling into her heart. It felt sour, bitter and painful. The bug had made a hole and blood was flowing out of it. She felt grievances, sadness, heartache and some other complicated emotions that she couldn't figure out by herself. "It doesn't matter. What you said may or may not be true. Perhaps, just like your judgment, I am a powerful woman, so you don't have to feel guilty," Waverly said calmly. "I know very well what kind of person you are. I didn't know what came over me that made me speak without thinking. However, because I love you, I have to endure your current temper and also accept your current temper. However, if you blacklist me and I can't contact nor meet you, I'll feel very sad," Bellamy said in a low voice. "Love me? Do you really love me?" Waverly raised the corners of her mouth slightly. "The person you love has always been Stella." "I liked Stella because of Jasper and my feelings for her are very
"Do you really want to live the life you're living now?" Bellamy asked. "Do you think we can still go back?" Waverly asked faintly. "As long as you're willing, it's possible." Waverly smiled, "The world has never been a place where I can do whatever I want. Can you marry me again in a month? You can't." "Give me a little more time. I'll definitely do it," Bellamy promised. "Give you time? How much of that do I have to give you? One year? Ten years? On the day I was at the President's Mansion, Joseph came to me. He locked me in the room. As long as he doesn't let me go, I won't be free," Waverly said with her eyes slightly red. "He imprisoned you?" What he had done to her was more than imprisonment. He had also mentally tortured her. However, it didn't matter. At the moment, she was invincible. "Soon, he will develop a new weapon. Once the research is successful, I think no one else can destroy his status. I am now a thorn in his eye
"Madam, do you have something on your mind? Is there anything I can do for you?" Boris asked. Waverly paused. It was a matter of great importance. If she really decided to go with Bellamy, she couldn't reveal even a sliver of information, or she would not succeed. If she failed, what awaited her would be a life worse than hell. She couldn't tell anyone about the matter. "I'm thinking about how to negotiate with Thomas tomorrow," Waverly said instead. "Don't worry, Madam. My people have already contacted Thomas. Who knows, perhaps they might be able to make an appointment by tonight. I've even prepared the recording," Agnes said. "You can tell your people to stop. I already have proof of Thomas' affair on my hands," Waverly said. "Ah? You already have it?" Agnes said in surprise. "Someone gave it to me, but I have to think things over again," Waverly said. "Okay, I will call my friend now," Agnes picked up the phone and dialed the nu